Status Updates From Black Bag

‘We pause, like two dogs. We make eye contact—He starts laughing—I join him. (He) is like the scion of a great arable farmer who lets the family business disintegrate while he plays a farming simulator in the room above the tithe barn. But then it turns out that arable farming is falling apart anyway & the future is in watching people play farming simulators.’
//I'm rooting for Kennard to bag the 'thing' obviously//